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    COTY

    Assailant -- Year 226

    QOTY

    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


    Here, sweetie (any)
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    She looks down at the wonderful new colt she's produced. His gangly legs appearing to come from nowhere. Oh well, maybe he'll grow into them. "Kii! she says, lovingly. She hopes he loves Kiano as much as she does. Solara is somewhere. "Solara? worriedness shrouding her face. No, she must have followed her from the playground. "Solara?! alarmed tone on her voice. She couldn't have lost a foal, could she? She feels Kiano nudge her side. "Yes, Kiano, you may nurse. she says, regreting not checking somewhere along the way home to see if she was there.


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    Here, sweetie (any) - by Nadyah - 11-06-2015, 04:09 AM
    RE: Here, sweetie (any) - by Solara - 11-06-2015, 05:26 PM
    RE: Here, sweetie (any) - by Nadyah - 11-08-2015, 01:47 AM



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